sometimes a memory, a thought, a question of why encompasses me so wholly & quickly that i can't catch my breath. i have to consciously close my eyes & take deep breaths to get back to where i was. i've found the only thing that really helps during these moments of satan-inspired panic is whispering the name of Jesus. His name alone can calm a storm, quiet a bleeding heart, give rest to the weariest soul.
"Just breathe My Name. It's like the pressure of a child's hand that calls forth an answering pressure, strengthens the child's confidence, and banishes fear." Thank you for your beautiful name.
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